C153 Our Child

The smile on Gao Jinhan's face did not diminish at all. He felt as if a small feather was tickling his heart. He could not help but reach out his finger to touch her long, curly eyelashes.

He took his hand away and compared it with Dai Qingge's. Why is it so long?" Cut it like a child?"

Gao Jinhan had heard that the person with long eyelashes had cut their eyelashes when they were young